Chapter 72: The Murderous Bai Xuan
Wang Lang had a mouthful of old phlegm stuck in his throat, and he almost didn't suffocate himself.
Just looking at the figure, it's really a goddess fan, but that face ......
Wang Lang felt his heart tremble, and it was really hard to describe what it was like. If I had to find a word, it would be - Ge Wei long hair.
Wang Lang remembered a teacher he met by chance when he was in school, a teacher he still can't forget.
It was the final exam of the second year of high school, and as the top student in the class, Wang Lang was assigned to the laboratory building to take the exam, and it was that time that his young and fragile heart suffered a heavy blow that could not be healed, and even now it can't be relieved.
There were less than ten minutes before the exam, and the invigilator holding the exam paper walked in, which immediately attracted Wang Lang's attention.
The skin is like congealed fat, white clothes are better than snow, the long black hair is scattered on the shoulders, the chest is bulging high, the fitting floral skirt tightens the waist, and the straight calves stand slim, although I don't see the face, but just the back and sides make people think about it.
Especially the gentle and charming voice, which gave Wang Lang the illusion of a fairy descending to earth.
After that, the teacher, who was almost able to score ninety-five points in Wang Lang's heart, raised his head.
And after seeing her face, Wang Lang suddenly felt like a thunderbolt suddenly rising from the sky, and fell on his head without mercy and made him stupid. Force.
It's really a fairy (her mother) who descends to earth, and it's really a goddess (giant spirit god) fan.
The results of that exam were very bad, and Wang Lang's spirit was in a trance, and he couldn't recover until he walked out of the laboratory building after the exam.
Now that I think about it, the female teacher must have had a strange disease, and the symptom is the same long hair as the woman in front of her.
It seemed that he was frightened by this woman's face, and the few old liars who came up just now were all shocked, and they didn't stay or stay or stay and walk.
However, the old liar is an old liar after all, and he is thick-skinned like a Hanguo person, how can he be frightened by a mere face.
After a short period of stunned thought, the old liars all came up shamelessly, and their attitude was more attentive than seeing their own mother.
"Xiaoxuan, don't come down, I'll deal with this matter!"
As soon as the woman named Xiaoxuan got out of the car, the man in the driver's seat next to her hurriedly took her clothes and draped them over her shoulders.
"This is my Bai family's business, and I will definitely do it myself."
Bai Xuan tightened her coat, didn't pay attention to Wang Lang who was squatting next to her, but walked towards the nearest old liar. The man followed behind without leaving him, looking like a pug.
Seeing this man's appearance, Wang Lang's eyes suddenly lit up, but he didn't expect it to be an acquaintance.
Dressed in a straight suit, his face was full of flattery, where was the slightest bit of cold impatience when he was in the hospital.
That's right, this person is the son of the old man who was in the hospital not long ago, the Bai Shenglong who reprimanded him for losing his conscience.
As if recognizing Wang Lang's appearance, Bai Shenglong was stunned for a moment, and then followed Bai Xuan without talking to him.
In Bai Shenglong's heart, he and Wang Lang are not all the way at all, an ordinary high school teacher, the general manager of a large company, it is simply heaven and earth.
And the fact is that Wang Lang and Bai Shenglong are indeed not people of the same world. A twenty-two-year-old mage, the ghosts and ghosts that died in his hands can't be counted on two hands, and even there are several monsters who are stiff and immortal, he Bai Shenglong is just an ordinary person who is not far from death, how can he compare with Wang Lang.
As the saying goes, "there is no trace on the face of mortals, which damages yin virtue and raises fierce marks". If you do too many bad things, you will naturally be affected.
This effect may manifest itself directly, or it may be punished after death, and Bai Shenglong belongs to the former.
When Wang Lang was in the hospital, he was in a trance, and most of his attention was on the four-armed bodhisattva, and he didn't pay much attention to his face. At this moment, corresponding to the books one by one, Wang Lang found that this Bai Shenglong might not live long.
There are horizontal stripes under the wings of the nose, and the scorching sun hides the moon and sinks.
This horizontal stripe is a fierce pattern, and it is the great fierce pattern of the Bloody Plague.
In addition, Bai Shenglong's eyebrows are faintly surrounded by a yin and evil aura, I am afraid that he has touched something evil in the recent past.
"The old man's youngest son said that the four-armed Bodhisattva was begged by Bai Shenglong from his master, and if he can take out this kind of thing, it is estimated that his master is not a serious person."
Wang Lang thought in his heart, a few old liars over there had already blown it.
The old liar really deserves to be an old liar, and this line is not comparable to Wang Lang.
In just a few words, Bai Xuan was confused, her face was red for a while and blue for a while, and even her breathing became short.
Bai Shenglong next to him is similar, although he is a little more stable than Bai Xuan, but it is not much better.
"That's the basics! It's not that the problem of laymen is unsolvable, but it's not inexpensive. ”
The white-haired old liar who stopped Wang Lang and said that he wanted to sell books stroked his long beard, and he looked like a master.
"Master, please say, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do my best."
"Here is a talisman drawn by the old man with his blood, as long as he takes it back and sticks it at home, all the disasters will disappear, and from then on he will get the help of nobles, whether it is love or career, it will be greatly improved."
"Thank you, master, I don't know how much this talisman is!"
Bai Xuan took the talisman seal in the old liar's hand and asked expressionlessly.
Hearing Bai Xuan's words, a touch of anger suddenly appeared on the old liar's face, "What did the layman say?" Although the old man's blood is nothing, it is not something that can be measured by just money. ”
Speaking of this, the old liar pondered for a while, and then said: "Seeing each other is fate, so let's do it, you can give me 100,000 yuan, and it will be regarded as a gift from the old man!" ”
"One hundred thousand! It's just a little money! ”
Bai Xuan nodded, and then her face instantly became hideous, and she slapped the old liar in the face.
"Layman, what are you doing here!"
"What? Do you know who I am? I am Bai Xuan of the Bai family of the Lu clan. The deception actually deceived the old lady, I really don't know how to write the word 'death'! ”
Bai Xuan flew up and slammed a kick into the old liar's chest, the lethality of the slender high heels was amazing, and Wang Lang even heard a slight "click" sound.
"The Lu clan? The Bai family? ”
Hearing Bai Xuan's words, the old liar was immediately shocked, and his face turned even pale.
Several of the liars around him are all old rivers and lakes, so why don't they know what kind of goods the Lu people are. One by one, they scattered as if they were fleeing for their lives, and they didn't even care about their own stalls.